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A Bad DreamValue: Forgiveness and Reconciliationâ€œDAD how dare you look in my diary?â€ Max screamed at his father in fury. Chuck was red with angerat his little boy for what he read in that diary.â€œHow dare you lie to me? You said you would never smoke a cigarette and right here in this diary, youconfess you have. Your promises are no good to me now Max!â€ Chuck yelled at his young son.â€œWell my privacy is ruined. How I can ever trust you again!â€ Max said crying.â€œMe? Its you who lied and I can never trust you again. I wish I never had a son.â€ Chuck said and rightaway he was sorry he said that. Max burst into tears and ran out the door to go down the block to his friendshouse to hide. Chuck slammed his hand down on the counter and hurt it. He hated fighting with his son.Parents hate it when their children are mad at them. It hurts them way down inside but sometimes they areproud and donâ€™t know how to make things are ok.â€œThat kid drives me crazy.â€ Chuck fumed thinking of what he read in that diary. â€œLet him go. I willjust take a nap.â€ And with that Chuck laid down on his sofa and went soundly to sleep.Chuck woke up suddenly and looked around. It wasnâ€™t his bedroom but some other place. He was on aflat white stone sleeping and there was no furniture and everything was dark all around him.â€œFluffy, where are you fluffy?â€ Chuck heard a familiar sound.â€œGrandpa?â€ Chuck said as the elderly man walked past him looking for his dog. He said curious ofhow this could be considering Chuckâ€™s grandfather went to be with Jesus long ago.â€œWhy hello little Chucky, are you ok?â€â€œYes Grandpa, just didnâ€™t expect to see you. Where are we?â€â€œWell I am in heaven. I am looking for our dog Fluffy. You remember Fluffy? You loved him so much.Well he is here now and he still likes to run away. Where are you Fluffy! Say, I am not sure why you arehere. Is something wrong Chucky?â€â€œWell I sort of had a fight with Max and I guess that is on my mind. Oh yeah, Max is my son, your greatgrandson. He looks a lot like you Grandpa.â€â€œAww, well I am sure he is a spark plug like you and your dad were growing up. Listen, the only regret I
have from my life is that I went to heaven with some people who had not forgiven me. You probablydonâ€™t know this that when I died, I was not speaking to your mother, my daughter. It was somethingsilly now that I look back on it but I wish I had apologized and got past it so I could have hugged herbeforeâ€¦.â€â€œARF ARF.â€â€œOh there you are Fluffy. Gotta run now. I have to get Fluffy home. Grandma is waiting supper onus.â€ Chuckâ€™s grandfather said and then he was gone. Chuck didnâ€™t know exactly what to make ofit when he looked up and a large powerful man walked past him as he sat on the slab. The man walked likehe had someplace important to go and did not look to the right or left.â€œDad?â€ Chuck said with amazement. The big man stopped in his tracks and looked at Chuck curiously.â€œSon? Is that you? What are you doing here? Wait a minute. Are you asleep?â€ The big man asked.â€œWell no Dad. Well, ummm, yes, I think so.â€ Chuck confessed.â€œI thought so.â€ Chuckâ€™s deceased father said with his big barrel laugh. â€œOk spill it, what did youdo wrong. When you were a kid, you always took a nap when you had done something wrong.â€â€œWell, itâ€™s Max. He and I had a fight. I read his diary which was wrong but found out he lied to mewhich made me really mad and now I canâ€™t forgive him.â€ Chuck told his father, the one guy he couldalways talk to.â€œChuck do you think you have ever been forgiven?â€ His Dad asked.â€œWell, by you maybe, a few times.â€â€œTry 10,316 times Chuck. But thatâ€™s not what I mean. Who forgave you of everything and made itpossible for you to go to heaven?â€Chuck thought for a moment and then he remembered his Sunday school classes when he was a child.â€œJESUS. Thatâ€™s it isnâ€™t it? He died on the cross so I could be forgiven.â€ Chuck said withexcitement for getting the right answer.â€œThatâ€™s right Chuck. God forgave us all of lots worse things than Max has done. And if He waswilling to give his life for our forgiveness. Itâ€™s the least you can do to forgive Max, ask his forgivenesstoo. Do it now son, before itâ€™s too late.â€ And with that Chuckâ€™s dad stood and began to fade out.â€œWait dad, I wanted to ask you about how to build a shed.â€
â€œNo time now son. I have to go. Have you seen your Grandpa? He just stepped out to walk Fluffy.â€And he was gone.Suddenly Chuck woke up with a start. He realized he was home now but the visits from his ancestors hadnot been for nothing. Suddenly he heard the door to the house open. â€œMax is that you?â€Max entered the room looking very sad and staring down. Chuck stood up and put his hands on hisshoulders and just said, â€œIâ€™m sorry.â€ To stop themselves from crying (which men donâ€™t like todo), Chuck and Max hugged and Chuck knew he would never let some little issue come between him andhis son again.country house plans